It’s 12:03am and I’m editing my next blog at the terminal 5 Dunkin Donuts at JFK. I landed two hours ago, but my girlfriend’s flight got delayed by three hours. I went down to baggage claim but the AC seems to be off and everyone is sweating profusely. There is no seating anywhere and I’m using this donut display stand as a standing desk. No one has bothered me, maybe because respect the grind.

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